Why must you take Why must you take This all from me
Why must you take Why must you take My liberty
Why do you think Why do you think You're the only one
Why does your gun Why does your gun Have to take my son
You make your bed A place to hide With darkened dreams Of genocide Rest your head It's time to sleep Gather your flock Of evil sheep
Don't think you'll take Don't think you'll take My security
Don't think you'll take Don't think you'll take Our will to be
We'll seek you out We'll flush you out No need to run
We'll cut you down We'll cut you down You'll be outdone
You make your bed A place to hide With darkened dreams Of genocide Rest your head It's time to sleep Gather your flock Of evil sheep
I'll slit your throat From ear to ear Ain't gonna shed A fuckin' tear
Hunt you down Where you hide Even the score American Pride
The pain you feel Felt ten fold Revenge is sweet Best served cold
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